Daminette Betrothed

Chapter 11

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Hey, Guys, I know it's been a while but I promise I AM STILL ALIVE!

I know it's been a while (two - three years?...) but I had a lot of things going on especially since I was a senior in high school the last time I updated and now a college student. I was planning to update all of my stories around New Year, but being a college student is very hard, and I'm kind of struggling.

As for the books, I have decided to Discontinue Badass Princess of China simply because I have no more motivation to continue it and I am simply running out of plot to write. I have written a chapter for it which I will release, but unfortunately, it will be the last chapter of the book.

Anyway, I hope you all enjoy the update! I'm posting at least two chapters in each of my books to make up for any of the time I didn't post.

Also, I suggest reading the last few chapters just to jog your memories.

I HOPE YOU ENJOY IT!

Love Yall <3

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Marinette's POV:

Dinner was mainly my parents interrogating Damien, like what he wants to do, what he plans to do in the future, all that kind of stuff. When it was quiet, you could literally feel the awkward tension in the room between Damien and me.

As soon as dinner was over, I rushed back into my room and grabbed some clothes so I could get into the shower before Damien could. As the hot water fell down my body, I thought about all that could go wrong tomorrow. He's most likely not going to side with Lila especially since she would lie about him right in front of his face. How would my friends react to seeing him again after what happened earlier today?

Without realizing it, Tikki came in and said that I should get out of the shower because Damien has been waiting for a while. I hadn't realized that I have been in the shower for almost an hour.

I dried myself down and wrapped myself in a towel, stepped out, and grabbed my clothes off the rack. I put my panties and shorts on and grabbed my bra. But when I didn't feel a bra and only saw a tank top in the pile, that's when I realized.

I forgot my bra!

Okay. Okay, this is fine! I can just put my top on and then hope he doesn't notice and then put a bra on when he goes into the bathroom. Right? I could ask Tikki. NO! Then he'll see her carrying a bra to the bathroom and think of me as careless!

Yeah, I'll go with plan A. I put the tank top on, but my nipples were poking through and it was pretty noticeable. Now, what am I going to do!? I crossed my arms over my chest and tried my best not to make it look weird. Okay, this isn't so bad. I can do this without it being obvious. God please don't think I'm a pervert and trying to seduce you... not that I would ever...